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azurelunatic) wrote2001-09-05 08:28 am
azurelunatic) wrote2001-09-05 08:28 am
Morning.
After breakfast, as soon as the labs opened, Darkside and I were in and looking up massive RPG silliness. I mistyped my password before I turned on the monitor; the resident sleepy genius offered to change my password for me. I declined; it was my fumblefingered typing that did it. Darkside looked up the message boards for his favorite RPG's and we had fun with that. I eventually shut down my computer and just sat next to him.
I rested my arm on the back of his chair. He didn't comment until my hand started shaking; then he told me to cut that out, as it was shaking the chair and distracting him ... "that" of course being the shaking of the hand.
We played around online until it was time for him to go to class. We didn't end up finding the West End Games website, if it's even still out there. It would be nice to add that to our list of morning visit links.
I walked him to his class and we stood around talking about Pinky and the Brain. Since I'm the insane one, he is naturally the genius. My Malkavian may return.
I rested my arm on the back of his chair. He didn't comment until my hand started shaking; then he told me to cut that out, as it was shaking the chair and distracting him ... "that" of course being the shaking of the hand.
We played around online until it was time for him to go to class. We didn't end up finding the West End Games website, if it's even still out there. It would be nice to add that to our list of morning visit links.
I walked him to his class and we stood around talking about Pinky and the Brain. Since I'm the insane one, he is naturally the genius. My Malkavian may return.